#mirialliahaw

[dearkaelsman]

All is right in the world.

//Well, almost. We could still have that original dub cast of Gundam SEED, but my heart is SO full at official Dearka and Miriallia art.

[nicolamalfi]

📺 Sending this because the other power points have been hilarious!

[eigwayne]

mirialliahaw replied to your post: And the dog has escaped the yard again. It’s far...

Have you found him yet?

Yeah, Larry found him after about an hour. He’s hard to catch, but he also likes to trot past the house and tease us, so we get a lot of opportunities to try.

[kuzzeybuskirk]

mirialliahaw reblogged your post mirialliahaw: kuzzeybuskirk: Why the... and added:

At least it won’t come as a surprise to you now. As your friend, I’m concerned about you.

Oh man...I think I'm going to pull a Sai and lock myself in my basement.

[lacustrine-duet]

"I've narrowed it down to five dresses!"

"Hmm…"  Lacus held her chin in thought and mused, then brought her hands together in delight.

"You could, perhaps, wear one at each part of the evening?"

[dearkaelsman]

“So you’re my future groom? You’re not what I expected at all.”

"What - you thought I'd be scary or unusual?" Dearka Elsman raised an eyebrow, mischief dancing in his eyes and a smirk playing on his lips. "Isn't that what Naturals say about Coordinators?"

He set the book he was reading aside, standing to greet the woman who was to become his wife in a few months time as part of a pilot initiative to address both the growing fertility problem on the PLANTS with Coordinators, and animosity and discrimination between Coordinators and Naturals.

Dearka, a proud ZAFT soldier and veteran of both Bloody Valentine wars, had his doubts the initiative would work based on what he'd seen on the battlefield. However, as it was his own father's brainchild (thanks Dad), he'd been volunteered to be the very first to marry a Natural.

He wasn't thrilled, but he'd known for some time that if he ever wanted a family, he'd likely end up in an arranged marriage. How much different could one be to a Natural?

His looked over the woman before him, buttoning the top button of his grey blazer (his parents advised against wearing his uniform), before holding out his hand to shake hers.

"You're not what I expected either - you're cute, for a former Earth Alliance soldier."

[nicolamalfi]

mirialliahaw replied to your post: // Attention ladies and germs, I have a big...

Immediately went and followed! I am excited to see how you write him. Although….I am starting to worry because you are picking all the deceased characters. ��

// I don’t know why, but I’ve always been drawn to these two more than any other characters. Their stories were cut short and that always made me both sad and curious. There’s also a freedom in writing a character who isn’t as fleshed out as a more central one but who still has official name recognition. Plus I’ve always been team ZAFT, so of course I am a bit biased towards their characters to begin with lol.

[eigwayne]

mirialliahaw replied to your post: It feels like I have so much going on, and yet, I...

I’ll just in my car and head down! I like french toast and I love cooking. Think your parents will mind? ��

LOL! Larry said you’re welcome anytime. But you’d have to help me clean. My room looks like an art bin exploded in there.

[palerepetition]

"Do you need help finding something, Auel? You seem to be searching quite intensely. I have some free time and could help if you want." Miriallia smiled moving from the doorway to stand beside him.

"Haro got lost again." He grunted without looking back at Miriallia, still bending on the ground and intensely searching through the narrow space between the couch and the floor.

"Have you seen it?"

[rebelgirlcagalli]

Miriallia smiled gently at the blonde. "Are you alright, Cagalli? You look tired." Concern swept through her pale features.

Cagalli stared back up at her, eyes just barely open. "To be honest, no. I'm about one more surprise call away from getting a headache and or screaming."

[kuzzeybuskirk]

mirialliahaw replied to your post: Do you think there are actual sea mons...

Of course there are Kuzzey and they are going to come and eat you~

EH?!?! No way!

[lacustrine-duet]

[text] Miri-san, I believe if you inquire @ the camera store, they will have a copy of that software program you were so eager to locate.  ^_^ 

[text] A very happy birthday to my fellow Aquarian~!  Lacus

[dearkaelsman]

Royals seem to fall like petals on a dying rose.

"One after the other, or right after they bloom?" Dearka responded without even meeting the gaze of the women who'd spoken the phrase just a few feet away.

Her answer would tell him if she was friendly or not, and for the heir to Februarius whose face was hidden under the hood of his cloak, it was crucial to know before he engaged further, lest he be taken prisoner again so soon after being released.

It was the third day of mourning for King Uzumi Nara Athha of Orb, and it shouldn't have been uncommon for royalty and nobles from surrounging kingdoms to pay their respects in the Grand Cathedral. However, the king had been killed by the very alliance - ZAFT - Februarius had been fighting with prior to his capture, and what remained of his forces had been part of the attack. He didn't entirely feel comfortable being there, but didn't feel comfortable about going back to fight with the people who were responsible for the king's death, either. How could he, when it looked like all they were doing was attacking defenceless kingdoms just to expand their own control?

He just hoped she responded right, and he wasn't made to be a fool for returning to Orb.

[nicolamalfi]

If my Muse was a Deity, what Offerings Would you Leave at Their Shrine? A piano score

It hadbeen a while since anyone visited the little shrine, tucked away as it was fromthe main road and smaller in scale than the imposing temples of more populardivinities. But still a warm breeze stirred within as a new offering was laidon the modest altar, rustling dried leaves that had accumulated there and flutteringthe pages like a curious hand.

And that’swhat it was, though the being taking shape in the breeze was invisible to theliving. Delicate metal wind chimes hanging from the eaves of the shrine tinkledwith a gentle merriment; the offering was accepted. The chimes declared theirblessing.

Nicolremained behind the altar as the breeze settled, tilting his head from side toside to try and read the sheets while unable to touch them from the higherplane. He hadn’t received an offering in a long time; he’d have to visit Athrun’stemple and tell him about it.

Hestirred the wind once more and had it whisk the sheets of paper from the altarand into the dark recess of the shrine where they would be safe.

The chimesjingled excitedly as he disappeared with a puff of air to go share the news.

[eigwayne]

mirialliahaw replied to your post: It’s been a rough week, and things did not go as...

And cosplay!!! We get to work on Voltron cosplay!

Yes~ I don’t anticipate any problem with Pidge but it’s been literally years since I’ve made an outfit from scratch.

I am starting a diet once the ham is out of the fridge (there’s literally no room for anything in there, it was a big ham), so I may need to do last minute alterations. Just to warn you, in case I’m cranky once the con rolls around.

[palerepetition]

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(random.org) 15. Any bruises

"Come on, stop whining about it already…!" Auel ran a hand through his hair in frustration, watching the natural lady weep as she held her own hand. "Who in their right mind directly touches a mobile suit with their hands right after usage? The cooling systems are not even done being repaired..!" The scolding only seemed to make it all worse. Holding the bridge of his nose, Auel tried to find patience within him, somewhere.

Taking a deep breath, he reaches for Miriallia’s wrist and pulls her burnt hand towards his face, kissing it gently. It was something Auel often used to make Stellar stop crying, so he guessed it worked just the same with all the other girls out there. Obviously he was not comfortable with it, though.

"There, you can stop whining now."